While I can’t say I knew her well, I did know I hadn’t heard her yelling before, and it gave me pause to hang around. She was plump in weight, I couldn’t make out any bones in her torso, and as she bent, her figure would roll over, more like a real washboard than any of those hardbody abs you might be shown in underwear ads
. I was ready to call it a night, and slip back in through my door, when I heard the muffled scream of my neighbor “You now what, FUCK YOU!”
I had met the neighbor once or twice.
. ”
WOW. First she pulled her Cheer sweater over her head then she reached for the clasp of her front opening bra .
She looked more like a rough middle aged woman ready to scold her man. She was mostly paid by men who wanted her back hole and called her men’s names as the franticly used her, or those who sat on her face while they jerked themselves off
. So far, a drop hadn’t fallen but the traffic was slow on the shop street they looked out onto
While I can’t say I knew her well, I did know I hadn’t heard her yelling before, and it gave me pause to hang around. She was plump in weight, I couldn’t make out any bones in her torso, and as she bent, her figure would roll over, more like a real washboard than any of those hardbody abs you might be shown in underwear ads
. I was ready to call it a night, and slip back in through my door, when I heard the muffled scream of my neighbor “You now what, FUCK YOU!”
I had met the neighbor once or twice.
. ”
WOW. First she pulled her Cheer sweater over her head then she reached for the clasp of her front opening bra .
She looked more like a rough middle aged woman ready to scold her man. She was mostly paid by men who wanted her back hole and called her men’s names as the franticly used her, or those who sat on her face while they jerked themselves off
. So far, a drop hadn’t fallen but the traffic was slow on the shop street they looked out onto
While I can’t say I knew her well, I did know I hadn’t heard her yelling before, and it gave me pause to hang around. She was plump in weight, I couldn’t make out any bones in her torso, and as she bent, her figure would roll over, more like a real washboard than any of those hardbody abs you might be shown in underwear ads
. I was ready to call it a night, and slip back in through my door, when I heard the muffled scream of my neighbor “You now what, FUCK YOU!”
I had met the neighbor once or twice.
. ”
WOW. First she pulled her Cheer sweater over her head then she reached for the clasp of her front opening bra .
She looked more like a rough middle aged woman ready to scold her man. She was mostly paid by men who wanted her back hole and called her men’s names as the franticly used her, or those who sat on her face while they jerked themselves off
. So far, a drop hadn’t fallen but the traffic was slow on the shop street they looked out onto
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